Page 29 of Beauty and Her Beasts (Dirty Paranormal Fairytale Haremlan 1)

“Because I might lose what control I have left and take you,” he warned, voice deep and low.

A rush of wet pooled between my legs. I needed a release. Desperately. I took a step in front of him, lifted up on my toes, and kissed his lips.

“Tell me no,” he said as he stared at me.

“Yes,” I said.

“You don’t know what you are saying,” he said and put a couple of steps of distance between us.

I shook my head. “Yes, I do. I want you to take me.”

He closed the space between us and kissed me, urging me to the floor covered by a fluffy carpet. Using his hand and his teeth—and a little aid from me—he removed my clothes and settled between my legs.

His mouth claimed mine once more before tasting my skin from my neck to my hips. He sniffed my sex and groaned. “Your arousal is divine.”

I smiled and then gasped as he licked at my sex, flicking my swollen, sensitive clit with the tip of his tongue. My legs twitched as he sucked up my juices, licking my sex clean. My orgasm grew until the pressure released.

I cried out my pleasure as he continued to lick my sex. Once my climax faded, he positioned himself above me once more. I met his darkened gaze, yellow and glowing, but strangely not nearly as terrifying as before.

He slammed his cock inside me, filling me to the brim with his massive size. I gasped and dug my nails into his back as he slowly moved inside me. With each thrust deeper, he picked up speed until my insides were sufficiently stretched to fit his size.

His mouth reclaimed mine and my fingers danced through his hair as he continued to move inside me and massage my sex toward another orgasm.

Slowly the pressure built and he pulled out. I stared at him in confusion.

“Roll onto your knees.”

I smirked and did so.

His hand brushed against the bare skin of my back, admiring the roundness of my hips and ass. He slid his dick along the crack of my ass, from the top to the bottom, gently rubbing against my sensitive clit.

I let out a shuddering sigh and gripped fistfulls of the fluffy rug beneath us.

“I want to savor every moment of this,” King murmured.

I bit my lip and softly moaned. “Take all the time you want.”

He slid his dick slowly inside my entrance, dripping wet from need. He moved within me, pushing himself all the way inside until he could go no farther. He picked up the pace a tick, leaning over me and slipping his fingers along my clit.

I sucked in a breath.

“Scream for me,” King said.

“Make me,” I said.

He growled a sound that was enticing and sent goosebumps along my skin. He pounded into me, nibbling my back and fingering my clit until the pressure built and I couldn’t take it anymore. A moan escaped my lips.

“Louder,” he demanded.

I shook my head. But as his fingers danced along my sex, and his dick moved within me, my orgasm crested and it was all I could do not to scream. I lost the battle and buried my face into the rug, screaming into the fabric so my voice didn’t travel through the whole castle.

“There you go,” King cooed.

His movements became more forceful and quick, and my orgasm grew. I tightened around him. He groaned and bit my back harder. I cried out in pleasure and in pain as he shuddered inside me. Hot liquid filled me and his movements slowed to a stop.

As he pulled out of me, I fell to my side. King joined me and I curled into him. We both spent several moments catching our breath. Waves of pleasure continued to course through me and I smiled.

I closed my eyes as I breathed in King’s scent. Woods and sun. He kissed the top of my head as sleep finally claimed me.

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